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"Ah..." Mo Churan, whose face was seen by Song Qihang, screamed, pushed Song Qihang away forcefully, ran to the dressing table next to him, picked up the powder and threw it on his face frantically.

"Get off, get off, get off, Song Qihang, get out of here quickly, this is my private matter, you are not allowed to meddle!" Mo Churan yelled and roared while putting on makeup to chase away people.

"Young Master Song, I see that you scare my sister. She doesn't like others seeing her without makeup. You should go back to the front to watch the performance." Qiao Xuening said without waiting for Song Qihang to respond, and walked past her to leave.

Song Qihang looked at Mo Churan in disbelief who was scribbling on his face in a hurry, making himself uglier and more terrifying than a ghost.

"Mo Churan, don't you look very daring to love and hate, chic and casual? Why are you so weak and incompetent in private? That woman treats you like trash, why don't you expose her evil deeds? "Song Qihang took Mo Churan's hand, and looked at Mo Churan whose face was painted red like a monkey's buttocks.

Looking into Song Qihang's eyes, Mo Churan quickly lowered his head to dodge: "I voluntarily do what she does to me, and what kind of person I want to be has nothing to do with you. Go away, I don't want to see you."

Mo Churan pulled his hand away from Song Qihang's palm, trying to push Song Qihang out.

"You are willing to be a masochist, and you are willing to have your self-esteem trampled under the feet of others. It is your business, but I have seen things that are too scary, so I have to act according to my conscience."

"It's just that I didn't see Qiao Xuening bullying you. Now that I have seen it, I must take care of it to the end."

"In a society ruled by law now, there are still people who are so righteous in hurting others. I have recorded the scene just now, and I want to expose Qiao Xuening."

"Even if she can't be sent to jail, it can still discredit her in the entertainment industry, and she will never dare to appear in front of the public again, let alone any upper-class family who would dare to marry her as a femme fatale."

Seeing that Song Qihang was about to leave, Mo Churan quickly reached out to snatch Song Qihang's phone.

Mo Churan's martial arts are good, although Song Qihang also knows martial arts, but he can't beat Mo Churan.

It's just that Mo Churan had just had his blood drawn today, and his body was still very weak. After only a few moves, he was imprisoned by Song Qihang.

"You woman is really addicted to abuse. I want to save you, but you still want to beat me. Are you out of your mind? If it weren't for the fact that you are Lin Chu's famous singer, I would take care of you Breaking things?" Song Qihang locked Mo Churan's throat and sneered.

"President Song, please, don't expose Qiao Xuening, don't tell Lin Chu that I am the illegitimate daughter of the Qiao family, just pretend that nothing happened today, and you didn't see anything, please."

The woman's voice was full of endless sadness that was as dense as a thick fog, and people couldn't help feeling pity when they heard it.

Especially with the cool tears running across the back of his hand, Song Qihang quickly let go of Mo Churan as if he had been burned by sulfuric acid.

"Mo Churan, do you have something in Qiao Xuening's hands? That's why you have to listen to her? You tell me, I'll help you, even if I can't do it, my cousin can, you don't have to question his ability , it is still very easy to deal with a Qiao Group."

Song Qihang looked at Mo Churan, whose head was lowered, body trembling slightly, looking like a willow in the wind, weak and endless, a faint ache in his heart.

These years, every time this woman saw him, she would sneer at him, like a hedgehog, not allowing anyone to approach him.

He thought that this woman was so strong that she could do anything, but he didn't expect that under the heavy makeup, there were such haggard and helpless eyebrows and eyes.

She is only 27 years old this year, and she looks 37 years old without makeup.

How could she have aged so quickly if she had been tortured by inhumans for many years?
"Plop..." With a sound, Mo Churan knelt down in front of Song Qihang.

"Mr. Song, I don't need anyone to give me justice. Everything is voluntary. Please don't tell anyone. I kowtow to you!" Mo Churan really bowed his head and kowtowed hard on the ground .

Song Qihang was frightened by Mo Churan's actions, and quickly reached out to pull her up, but Mo Churan refused to get up, struggling to continue kowtowing.

"Mo Churan, you are so crazy that you can't be cured. Get up quickly. I'm going to the show. I don't have time to care about your shit."

Mo Churan looked up at Song Qihang, and asked with confirmation: "You really don't want to expose what happened today? Then can you delete the video?"

Song Qihang felt that he must be crazy, this woman's face was painted like a ghost, yet he thought those eyes were unbelievably beautiful.

As if seeing it in a dream.

How could such a stupid woman appear in his dream?

She doesn't deserve it at all!

"Delete, delete, delete!" Song Qihang sneered while deleting the video in front of Mo Churan: "I really want to pry open your head to see if it's pig intestine."

Seeing that Song Qihang deleted the video, Mo Churan asked worriedly, "You didn't backup it, did you?"

With such a meticulous heart, how could she be willing to be bullied by others?

"At that time, I was only thinking of being a good person and doing good deeds. How could I have time to back up? If I had known that you were a person with a brain, I would not have taken action, because you and Qiao Xuening's Liangzi married, and I didn't know that she would How can her senior official uncle trip me up!" Song Qihang said before leaving without waiting for Mo Churan's answer.

Watching Song Qihang leave, Mo Churan's body suddenly fell to the ground as if he had emptied a balloon.

The most embarrassing side of her was finally seen by him.

Tears flowed out like a river breaking its embankment, Mo Churan clutched his heart, it was really painful there.

Wiping away her tears, Mo Churan got up and sat in front of the dressing table, wiped off the stains on her face with makeup remover, picked up the powder box, and put on makeup again with trembling fingers.

……

Lin Chu saw on the program card that Mo Churan would perform next, and when he was looking forward to it, he saw Song Qihang walking over with a long face, and sat down beside Lu Lixing.

"Who made Mr. Song angry? Say it out and let Mr. Lu bite him." Lin Chu looked at Song Qihang and asked with concern.

Lu Lixing: "..."

Why does this sound like he is leaning on an animal?

"With my cousin, the trump card mastiff, no one dares to bully me."

Lu Lixing shot a cold eye, his wife took him for granted, do you want to live?

Song Qihang seemed not to see Lu Lixing's threat, picked up a glass of red wine on the table and drank it.

From Song Qihang's face, Lu Lixing could see that he had something on his mind, and with the smell of smoke on Song Qihang, who had never smoked, Lu Lixing was even more sure that Song Qihang was in a bad mood.

Song Qihang is a person who has no secrets from him. If it was something he was willing to say, he would have said it long ago.

Since he didn't say it now, even if he asked, Song Qihang wouldn't say it, so Lu Lixing didn't say that much.

The music in the audience was turned off, and as an ethereal music sounded, a crescent-shaped incandescent light appeared on the stage, and within the crescent, a woman wearing a long flowing purple tulle dress and holding a purple moon fan slowly walked out .

Yin Yin woman's smart and enchanting dancing posture swings, and the voice of Tian Lai from the empty valley and orchid also sounds.

Lin Chu knew it was Mo Churan's voice as soon as he heard it. When he was admiring her beautiful dancing posture, he saw that the moment Mo Churan waved the fan back, the purple fairy dress on his body was also taken off!